For the huge Dongsong Academy, Cheng Qingling used to be extremely yearning, but now, the situation of Dongsong Academy made her very uncomfortable.

Walking in this crowded academy, looking at the disciples of the East Song Academy who wore the badge of the East Song Academy and passed by her, holding their heads high, she felt a kind of depression in her heart.

After a period of time, do you follow the arrangement of the family and be admitted to Dongsong Academy, after all, the even place in Luling Mansion is too small.

"Oh, this isn't Cheng Xuemei from Luling Mansion!Let's go and drink with us!" Just as Cheng Qingling passed through a corridor, someone reached out and pulled him.

Cheng Qingling instinctively dodged, but before she could dodge, the palm that was grabbing him grabbed her shoulder again like a spiritual snake.

From this person's hand, Cheng Qing was inspired by the fact that this person's cultivation was not ordinarily strong, and Cheng Qingling, who was ashamed, immediately displayed the remnants of a five-grade martial art that her grandmother had taught her.

Orchid Pulse Interceptor!

Although this move is only a remnant move, this move is extremely sharp, hissing finger wind, not waiting for the palm that grabbed Cheng Qingling to fall on Cheng Qingling's body, so that the arm that controls the palm of the hand weakly softened.

", you dare to hurt me!" The man who shot let out an angry roar, and then punched Cheng Qingling again.

At this time, Cheng Qingling saw clearly that the person who grabbed her was a man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old.

Although this man's appearance is okay, his distorted facial features at this time are like an angry beast.

Cheng Qingling faced this punch, she did not hit it hard, but chose to dodge, and her body flicked lightly. He dodged the blow.

"This senior brother, please stop......" Cheng Qingling was just about to explain something, but he heard the man say angrily: "Brothers, since this girl toasts and doesn't eat and drink, let's let him eat some penalty wine." ”

"Take her down first, and then take her out for a drink. The man waved his hand and said, "Whoever takes her down first, this little beauty's first drink." Drink it with whomever you want. ”

The man's words suddenly made the dozen or so students of Dongsong Academy who were already surrounding around rush towards Cheng Qingling frantically like bulls in heat.

Although these dozen men have only nine grades of cultivation, it seems that this is not the first time that they have cooperated with each other, and Cheng Qingling has a feeling of being stretched thin for a while under their union.

"Whew!"

Because he didn't dodge for a while, Cheng Qingling's sleeves. It was torn off by a man with the palm of his hand.

Originally, Cheng Qingling was not too thick, but with the tearing off of the sleeves, the arm like white jade was exposed in the void.

"Hahaha!" the man who tore off his sleeve laughed as several others shouted almost at the same time, "Her other sleeve is mine." ”

At this time, Cheng Qingling had a feeling of wanting to cry. In the Deer Spirit Mansion, he is the eldest lady of the entire Deer Spirit Mansion. Almost all of them spoil him. Let her, no one will be rude to her at all.

Not to mention the current situation.

She used to think that she was very strong, especially when she was in the Deer Spirit Mansion, but now, she is such a strong shell. was torn apart by that and ruthlessly shattered.

It was at this time that she felt so small and helpless. Is that like that......

At this time, how much she hoped that someone would come to save her, how she hoped that Dean Luo and Luo Dongxiong would appear.

But at this moment, there are a lot of people watching the excitement around, but there is no one who helps her out.

There was only laughter, and there was a lot of noise, and some people shouted loudly to tear off her other sleeve.

As a martial artist who had just advanced to the eighth rank, what Cheng Qingling could do at this time was no other way than to make a crazy move to protect herself, but those people did not have the slightest fear of making a move, but it made her a little afraid.

Just when Cheng Qingling had the urge to cry, he suddenly heard someone say in a deep voice: "Stop!"

This sound stopped, listening to Cheng Qingling's ears, as if hearing the best voice of time, she turned her head to look in the direction where she spoke, and saw that in the scattered crowd, Zheng Ming strode over.

Zheng Ming is here!

Seeing Zheng Ming, Cheng Qingling felt that her heart suddenly relaxed, and even she had a huge sense of relief, she rushed towards Zheng Ming quickly, and said with a sad look in her eyes: "Why did you come here!"

Cheng Qingling's performance made Zheng Ming stunned, how could he not know that the relationship between himself and Cheng Qingling suddenly became so close.

Zheng Ming came to Dongsong Academy to meet Luo Jinwu and them, but after entering Dongsong Academy, he felt that something was not quite right.

The reason why he felt this way was because when he asked where the people from the Martial Arts Academy of the Luling Mansion were, almost all of them looked disdainful.

There were even people with contempt in their eyes.

This made Zheng Ming very unhappy, and when he was about to catch someone and forcibly ask, he found that there was a commotion ahead. When he walked over quickly, he found that Cheng Qingling was under siege.

Although his friendship with Cheng Qingling was average, seeing Cheng Qingling being teased by these men like this, Zheng Ming's heart still rose with anger.

He let out a snort and walked towards Cheng Qingling, but he didn't expect Cheng Qingling to be so aggrieved.

And the complaining voice really made Zheng Ming feel that the two had other relationships.

"Oh, heroes save beauty!" The man who was injured by Cheng Qingling's arm showed a hint of abuse on his face and said: "Brothers, someone wants a hero to save beauty, should we treat this brother who saves beauty well?"

Those men who were besieging Cheng Qingling were happy, and the moment Zheng Ming appeared, they saw that Zheng Ming was very unhappy, and when they heard the words of the leading man, they all shouted loudly: "Yes, we want to give people a chance to perform." ”

One of them, a man with a thin head but two big valgus teeth, said with a smile: "Boy, if you want a hero to save the beauty, you have to ask the master if he agrees." ”

As he spoke, the man waved his hand and punched it.

To be honest, this man's boxing technique is not very good, that is, a set of nine-rank martial arts, and he has just reached the realm of understanding.

Not to mention that Zheng Ming's cultivation has reached the eighth rank now, that is, when Zheng Ming has not broken through the dantian, he will be able to defeat this man.

Looking at the man's punch full of flaws, Zheng Ming won the punch, and without performing any moves, he directly used his fist to blast towards the man's fist.

The moment the man saw Zheng Ming's punch, a feeling of fear rose in his heart. But at this time, it was impossible for him to withdraw his fist, and the fists of the two people collided heavily in mid-air.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the man's body quickly flew back upside down, and the man who fell to the bottom wailed even more miserably: "Ah, my hand...... My arm hurts!"

Whether it was the man who was the first to make a move, or the other people who besieged Cheng Qingling, their faces became ugly.

They were not only shocked by Zheng Ming's skills, but also shocked by Zheng Ming's ruthlessness. Judging from Zheng Ming's shot, Zheng Ming's cultivation is much higher than that of the thin man, if Zheng Ming doesn't want to hurt that man, there are a hundred ways to deal with this man's shot.

However, this time, Zheng Ming chose the most direct and violent means.

Cheng Qingling looked at the thin man at the end, and there was a trace of happiness in his eyes. Although the thin man was not the one who tore off one of her sleeves, he was screaming fiercely, which made her very uncomfortable.

Now, this guy has finally tasted the retribution he deserves in Zheng Ming's hands.

The man's wail made those shocked disciples of Dongsong Academy wake up, and the man who took the lead, after glancing at Zheng Ming fiercely, said in a deep voice: "Brothers, go up together and avenge the old man." ”

As he spoke, he ignored his arm injury, and was the first to rush forward, only to see him soar into the air and kick out of Zheng Ming with one leg.

This man's leg method is very hard, and with one kick, he kicks out nine legs. Based on this alone, it can be determined that this man's outstretched hand is very unusual.

It's a pity that what he met was Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming, who had already preliminarily fused the demon seed with himself, and his control over the surroundings was by no means comparable to that of ordinary eight-rank martial artists.

What's more, this man's leg technique is not so amazing, even if he doesn't use the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Method, Zheng Ming can also easily break it.

However, Zheng Ming did not dodge.

His nine-layer golden bell jar can be said to have reached the limit of a breakthrough meat clock, but he has never found a chance to break through.

The man didn't hope that he would be able to kick Zheng Ming with one kick, but when he saw that Zheng Ming didn't dodge, he couldn't help but show a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.

He felt that with his own outstretched hand, he should not be able to threaten Zheng Ming, but he didn't expect that Zheng Ming would not dodge.

If he can kick Zheng Ming with one kick, then he will definitely be more valued in front of Big Brother Zongheng.

As soon as this thought rose in the man's heart, the man's heart became more and more excited, and almost instantly, he poured his remaining strength into his legs.

"Dangdangdang......"

The man's foot kicked heavily on Zheng Ming's body, but the moment his foot kicked Zheng Ming's body, a bell sounded with gold and iron.

The bell rang with lingering rhyme, but in the middle of this bell ringing province, a piercing scream interrupted the bell of resentment.

The man who kicked at Zheng Ming was holding his leg in pain at this time, looking like his leg had been broken.

And just before the man's miserable roar could come out, the fist in Zheng Ming's hand had already hit him heavily in the face.

Immediately, the man fell to the ground and could no longer stand up. (To be continued.) )